Haikyuu!! - The Omega's Call | By : DigitalAlice Category: -Misc Anime > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6564 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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‘Alright, let’s get started!’ Ukai-san began throwing yellow vests to the team, dividing them up for their practice match.
Tsukki raised a hand.
‘Uh, Tadashi isn’t here yet.’
‘Eh?’ Ukai-san looked around. ‘Well, the court waits for no one. We’ll have to start without him. Let’s go!’
They had a good team. Kageyama and Hinata were on his side of the net, and having Asahi opposite him felt like he was being challenged by another Alpha; it gave him a desire to win more than usual. But his mind strayed further and further as time went on. Tadashi was now over an hour late. He never skipped practice. The gym was starting to smell… normal. No – empty.
He hadn’t realised he was growling until he saw the alarm on Asahi's face. Growling at another Alpha was risky, especially when done maliciously, but Tsukki hadn’t even realised the lack of an Omega’s scent had made him so frustrated. The growl caught in his throat. He pushed the sweat from his forehead and tried to calm down.
‘Sorry,’ he said, drawing attention from his teammates. His heart thudded at the sudden stand-off he’d caused with another Alpha. Nobody else had heard the subtle growl. Nobody else felt the sudden tension. It was an instinctual Echo thing. Only Asahi, who was regarding him cautiously through the net, had picked up on the guttural noise. The older Alpha had tensed up, holding his breath, and was holding eye contact with Tsukki, unmoving, unflinching.
‘Don’t mind,’ Asahi said finally, giving a hesitant smile. ‘I notice it too.’
Tsukki looked up. Was Asahi feeling the absence as much as he was? Did he feel how empty the gym felt without that distinct Omega scent, the scent that Tsukki had become so attached to?
He tried to banish the thoughts from his mind. There would be times when Tadashi wasn’t around. This was something he was going to have to get used to. It was just an obstacle to overcome.
After practice he walked home alone, past Tadashi’s gate without stopping. He glanced up for only a fraction of a second. The sun was going down but no lights were on, and the house was quiet. Tadashi’s parents were always on business trips, and if Tadashi had suddenly come down sick last night, he might be sleeping.
And if he wasn’t sick, and had skipped practice?
Tsukki decided he would make tomorrow a good day. He’d have Tadashi talk to him on the way home, and get him to open up about why he missed practice. Tsukki had to know. He hated not having control.
But his plan wasn't meant to be. Ukai-san pushed open the sliding door, looking around at the team.
‘Ehhhh, still no Yamaguchi?’
Tsukki clenched his fists. Where the fuck is he?
Practice that day was a mess. Tsukki couldn’t block shots. He could barely see the ball. Before, the scent of Tadashi had been so strong that is was unbearable. He didn’t dare lean in to his scent gland like he had before – the smell was so overpowering now that if he got that close to the source, he thought he might fall unconscious from the hypnotising aroma. But now there was barely a trace of the smell left, and even Asahi was on edge from how absent the air seemed.
Nishinoya launched himself at Asahi, demanding to know what had sent him off-kilter.
‘I just don’t feel right today, that’s all,’ Asahi assured, ruffling Nishinoya’s hair. ‘Nothing that can’t be fixed by having you here to cheer me up.’
Tsukki slumped down against the wall next to Kageyama. Nobody else was in earshot. Now that it was just the two of them, perhaps he could get the setter to be more honest.
‘You didn’t mean what you said that one time, did you?’ Tsukki asked quietly.
‘What one time?’ Kageyama swigged from his water bottle.
‘A few weeks back. You said if Hinata was your mate, you’d be romantic.’
‘I would.’
‘You’re not romantic at all.’
‘You don’t know that,’ Kageyama said calmly. ‘I just haven’t had a reason to be romantic yet.’
Tsukki stood up and stretched.
‘I see,’ he said.
‘Do you?’ Kageyama pointed up at him. ‘You make it sound like you’d have to change in order to be a dependable, loving person. Just because you’ve never been that before, doesn’t mean you don’t already have it in you. You’ve just never had the opportunity to show that side of yourself.’
Kageyama stood up as well, watching Hinata jump with excitement at something Daichi was saying. A smile played on the edge of the setter’s lips as he watched.
‘So what, then?’ Tsukki asked, and the smile faded.
‘So show that side of yourself, dumbass,’ Kageyama said, walking away.
Walking home alone for the second day in a row, Tsukki tried to keep his mind from straying too far from volleyball. Keep your mind focused on the tactics, not the scent that you miss. Keep thinking about the ball, not Tadashi. Worry about the blocks, not the Omega. But he found that his feet had stopped working when he reached the gate to Tadashi’s house. Even from the sidewalk, the smell from within the house was reaching out to him like the wafting aroma of baking on a summer afternoon. It drew him in. It forced him to stop moving. The sun was low in the sky, and the lights were off in the house. He should just keep walking. He should just go home.
He swung open the gate, bowing his head in defeat.
‘So that’s how it is, huh?’ he sighed to himself.
There was no reply when he knocked on the door. He waited a few moments, then knocked again. Somewhere above him, he heard a faint thump.
‘Tadashi?’
Tsukki pushed open the front door, stepped inside and kicked off his shoes. The house was dark and silent, but that sweet Tadashi scent was strong in the air. So strong. To think that Betas didn’t notice it at all! Tsukki leaned back against the front door, taking a deep breath through his nose, savouring every shiver it sent down his spine. It made him feel more Alpha to be around an Omega. He felt stronger, his senses felt heightened, and-
He squirmed uncomfortably at the bulge forming in his pants. Why was that happening now? He took another long inhale, almost trembling at the overwhelming sensation it gave him. He pushed his fingers into his hair, gripping tightly, letting his eyelids flutter closed. It felt almost dirty; sneaking into the house to get another dose of Tadashi, hoping not to get caught, glad nobody was there to see the hardness pressing against the zipper of his jeans that swelled with every breath he took.
This wasn’t the normal Tadashi smell, he realised. This was something different. Something stronger. It was designed to do different things to him. He heard another thump above him, and felt his own heart thud. Something wasn’t right.
‘Tadashi?’ Tsukki called, louder this time. He pushed away from the door and made his way up the stairs, trying to adjust his pants as he went. He hesitated outside of Tadashi’s bedroom. He’d been in there before to study or to hang out, but not since he’d matured as an Alpha. He hadn’t even been in the house since his senses had become so acutely aware of Tadashi’s scent glands.
Tsukki heard a whimper from the other side of the door that was layered thick with Omega tones – submissive, meek, desperate. It was the whine of an Omega who needed help, who needed an Alpha. Tsukki had never heard Tadashi sound like that. He slid open the door and stepped inside.
Before the door had even swung closed Tsukki was left almost winded by the scent. It sent a shiver down his spine like electricity, making his erection twitch with desire. The curtains were drawn closed and in the dim light Tsukishima could see the curled up form of Tadashi, covered only by a sheet, trembling on the bare floor.
‘Tadashi…’ Tsukki whispered, but the Omega didn’t make any move to look at him. His face was scrunched up like he was in intense pain, and he alternated between gritting his teeth and panting like a dog in need of water.
Tsukki knelt down beside Tadashi, touching his bare shoulder. Tadashi gasped in response to the touch, and Tsukki felt the burning hot skin under his fingertips. He moved his hand up to cup Tadashi’s cheek and Tadashi nuzzled against his hand.
‘You’re… so cold,’ Tadashi panted, pushing against Tsukki’s hand.
‘Sorry.’
‘No… s’good…’
He felt like he was burning up. Tsukki hesitated. Should he call for a doctor? No. He knew exactly what was going on. He’d matured as an Alpha this year; it wasn’t unreasonable to think that Tadashi would enter his first season of heat this year as well.
But what should he do then? He could call Asahi, who surely would know what to do. Tsukki felt a stab of anger and jealousy in his chest. No, he wasn’t going to call another Alpha over here. Was he crazy? No other Alphas.
‘Tsu…Tsuk…’ Tadashi was curled up as tight as he could. What must it feel like to be in heat? What was it like to have a desire to be touched by an Alpha become so strong that it’s almost painful?
‘Let me help you up,’ Tsukki said at last. He heard his own voice become lower, deep with Alpha undertones that were subconsciously meant to soothe an Omega. So much of this was instinct. So much was just natural.
He wrapped his arms around Tadashi, who clung to him fiercely, pushing himself against Tsukki’s chest. He nuzzled his face in the crook of Tsukki’s neck. So much heat. He must be like a walking refrigerator for Tadashi, the only relief from the sensation that he was melting. Tadashi trembled against him.
He helped lift Tadashi onto the bed, focusing on keeping the sheet wrapped firmly around the Omega’s hips. The strain in his jeans was already becoming achingly unbearable. It took all the strength he had just to let go.
When he did let go and stood back, Tadashi whimpered at the loss of contact. Tsukki’s breath hitched. That whimper was so submissive, so Omega. It called to him.
No, he reminded himself. It called to Alphas. All Alphas. It would have the same effect on Asahi. He had to maintain control. The Omega called for an Alpha to comfort them, to mate with them, but it was the Alpha who decided whether to answer that call.
‘Tsuk…ki…’
Tsukki realised that Tadashi was sobbing against the pillow. This wasn’t just any Omega. He wasn’t just any Alpha.
‘H-help…’
‘How?’ Tsukki asked, trying to keep his tone even. How do you want me to help you, Tadashi?
‘Find someone who will mmm…’ Tadashi panted, turning his face down into the pillow. ‘Someone who will mate with me,’ he gasped finally, wiping the tears from his face.
Tsukki stood in the silence of the room. The only noise was the gasps and whimpers of the crying Omega.
‘No,’ Tsukki said finally, and Tadashi squeaked, sobbing harder and curling up tighter.
‘Please,’ he begged. ‘Anyone, I’ll let anyone-’
‘Be quiet,’ Tsukki said, his voice harsher than he’d intended. Tadashi flinched and immediately silenced himself, obeying even if he didn’t want to.
‘Don’t you dare say you’d let anyone do that to you.’
‘Why not?’ Fresh tears spilled down Tadashi’s cheeks. ‘I don’t h-have anyone who cares about me, so-’
‘So what? You’ll let some stranger fuck you every year until your heat is done? And what if he decides he likes you, and tries to soul-bond with you?’
Tadashi shuddered, burying his face in the crook of his arms. His fingers tugged at his own hair.
‘Please,’ Tadashi pleaded, the Omega whine in his voice making Tsukki grit his teeth.
Tadashi had thought he was cold to the touch, but if he knew about the heat in his pants right now, aching, fighting against the scent, the whimpers, the begging…
Tsukki crawled onto the bed and looped a hand around Tadashi’s neck. The Omega sighed in relief at the touch. The tears stopped. His body uncurled ever so slightly, and his muscles relaxed.
‘No,’ Tsukki said again. ‘I won’t let just anyone fuck you.’
He moved his hand to take Tadashi’s chin, angling his face up. They could still stop. Right now, he could stand up and walk away. He still had time to change his mind.
He leaned down and pressed his lips against Tadashi’s, feeling the hot, soft skin against his own. Like a good Omega, Tadashi leaned up into the kiss, trusting him, letting him in. I want to taste him, Tsukki realised. He slipped his tongue inside, exploring, tasting, relishing every shiver he elicited from Tadashi.
When they broke apart for air, Tadashi nuzzled against his hand again. So fucking beautiful.
‘I’ve never done anything like this before,’ Tadashi admitted, his voice nearly a whisper.
‘Me neither,’ Tsukki said, placing small kisses along Tadashi’s jaw. ‘We can learn together. Explore together.’ He leaned close, his breath soft against Tadashi’s ear. ‘Play together.’
Another Omega whimper, and this time Tsukki relented, giving an Alpha growl in response. The reaction was immediate and stunning; Tadashi drew in a sharp breath at the sound, arching his back to press himself more fully against Tsukki.
Tsukki couldn’t stand the thought of some other Alpha getting to see this side of Tadashi. Would they even appreciate what they saw in front of them? Would they notice each shaky breath, the pink flush of Tadashi’s cheeks, the way that Tadashi clung to him with trembling hands?
As if anyone was going to help his best friend through this but him.
And Tadashi had said nobody cared about him… just how dismissive had Tsukki been to make the Omega think that way?
Tsukki let his hands glide down Tadashi’s torso, enjoying the shallow gasp as his fingers brushed over his nipples, down to the angles of his waist and his hips. He pulled the sheet down past Tadashi’s thighs and gave a growling hum of approval at Tadashi’s already swollen erection.
If they weren’t Echoes, and this was just a lazy evening of love-making, he’d be tempted to tease Tadashi, to draw out the time, to provoke as many whines and whimpers as he could. But Tadashi was in heat, desperate; every noise, scent, and fraction of movement was designed to entice Tsukki and pull him in. It was instinct. It was nature. There was no patience for an Omega in heat. And, Tsukki decided, there was no patience for an Alpha who had that Omega lying in front of him, ready for him.
What had Asahi called it?
Omega hunting season.
Tsukki chuckled, and Tadashi looked up at him with wide eyes.
‘W-what?’
Tsukki pulled off his shirt and socks, then stood to strip away his jeans and boxers. He watched Tadashi’s mouth drop open a little as he took in the sight. Then he crawled back onto the bed, lining himself up and lying flush against Tadashi’s body. Their erections rubbed together, making Tsukki twitch with want. He felt Tadashi shudder underneath him, and felt the hot breath of his panting.
‘I’m ready to hunt,’ Tsukki breathed against Tadashi’s lips, then drew him into a long, deep kiss.
Everything that happened after that felt like instinct to him. He nudged apart Tadashi’s knees, and the Omega spread open his legs willingly, obediently. Tsukki pushed two fingers into Tadashi’s mouth, giving him a rewarding kiss on the tender skin behind his ear.
‘Suck,’ he ordered, and Tadashi acquiesced, gliding his tongue over Tsukki’s fingers. When they were suitably wet, Tsukki moved his hand down to Tadashi’s entrance. He didn’t once break eye contact with Tadashi. The Alpha had to be confident and strong if the Omega was to submit to him fully, to trust him completely.
Slowly, he pushed a finger into the entrance. Tadashi gasped, flinching away.
‘Relax, Tadashi.’ He placed more kisses on his neck and could see the scent gland, the skin there pink and soft, ready to be bitten. No, we’re not here for that.
Still Tadashi tensed, squirming against the intrusion. Tsukki tried to keep his finger still. It burned hot inside of Tadashi, the ring of muscle clenching him tightly. It felt good.
‘Tadashi,’ Tsukki whispered. Still no response. Tadashi had his eyes squeezed shut, his face turned away.
Show that side of yourself, dumbass.
Tsukki looked down at Tadashi quivering underneath him, and after a moment of hesitation, nuzzled Tadashi’s neck with his nose. The nuzzling was an Echo thing. A comfort thing. And there were other comfort things too, if he remembered rightly…
Tsukki gave the smallest of growls. It was an Alpha growl, but it was soft and questioning. It was a growl that said where’s my Omega? and encouraged the Omega to reply. Often Alphas used it to give their Omega confidence, to make them vocal, to make them respond when they shut down or were scared. Tsukki nuzzled against the crook of his neck and gave another inquisitive growl. After a few moments, he heard the response – a small trill, almost a whimper, layered with Omega tones that said I am here, Alpha. I hear you.
He began moving his finger in and out slowly, feeling Tadashi tense against each motion. When he slipped in the other finger, amazed at the tightness, Tsukki heard Tadashi hiss at the pain and clench his teeth together.
What could he say now?
Darling? Sweetheart? Honey?
They all sounded cliché and wrong to him. This was his best friend, his volleyball partner. This was the shy little kitten that always looked up to him.
‘Baby,’ Tsukki whispered, deciding that was the only thing that sounded right. Tadashi opened his eyes in surprise and looked back to him.
‘Relax,’ he said again. ‘I’m holding back as much as I can, to be gentle with you. But… it’s not easy.’
He didn’t want to hurt Tadashi, but having this much patience was hard. There was no way teasing was an option. This was taking too long as it was. He wanted to be inside of Tadashi, right now. But he had to be slow. He couldn’t cause Tadashi too much pain. Like he’d said, they were learning together, and he didn’t want Tadashi to learn fear. Not from him. It was going to be painful either way, but… Tsukki wanted it to be good pain. So he needed him to hurry the fuck up and relax.
Finally he felt Tadashi’s body slacken. He didn’t clutch Tsukki’s shoulders quite so hard, and he laid his head back on the pillow as he panted. He didn’t clench his teeth anymore.
‘Good boy,’ Tsukki murmured, giving his ear a playful nibble. Tadashi inhaled harshly in response, pushing up, rubbing their bodies together. Tadashi’s erection pressed against him, and he felt his own hardness resting hot and heavy against Tadashi’s hip.
He couldn’t take it anymore. All of the submissive glances during practice, the timid mannerisms, and months of that overwhelming scent – it was all too much.
‘I can’t wait any longer,’ Tsukki gasped, removing his fingers. He leaned back to spit in his hand, rubbing his erection, trying to make up for the lack of lube. When he positioned himself at Tadashi’s entrance, the tip applying just the smallest amount of pressure, he heard a quiet whimper come from the Omega.
He glanced up at Tadashi, hesitating.
He could still stop here, and it would be enough for him.
Tadashi gave a questioning whine, an Omega noise designed specifically for an Alpha. Where is my Alpha?
No, Tsukki thought. He was wrong. If he stopped here, it would never be enough.
With a responding growl - Your Alpha is here - Tsukki pushed himself inside.
Tadashi cried out, grasping at Tsukki’s shoulders, clinging to him tightly. Tsukki didn’t stop until he was fully inside, the coolness of his hips pressing against the searing hot skin of Tadashi’s inner thighs. It felt so incredible that it was all he could do to hold still and not let his body start thrusting of its own accord. And the noises that were coming from Tadashi… Tsukki leaned against him heavily, pinning him down against the mattress. He was burning up, but still Tsukki wanted him hotter, hotter, he wanted to make Tadashi melt in his arms. Tsukki tangled his fingers in Tadashi’s hair, buried his face in his neck, breathed in at the scent gland fully. So unbelievably Tadashi. So unbelievably perfect.
Tadashi choked back a sob.
‘It hurts,’ he said quietly.
‘I know, baby, I know,’ Tsukki murmured against his neck with a smile. ‘But I’ll make you feel good.’
Tadashi gave a shaky sigh in response, and slowly began to relax.
‘Promise?’
Tsukki leaned up to place a gentle, lingering kiss on Tadashi’s lips. Using one arm to steady himself with fingers still tangled in Tadashi’s hair, he let his other hand run down Tadashi’s side and grip his hip.
‘I promise,’ Tsukki whispered. ‘I’ll make you feel good. Your body was made for me.’
He began to move, slowly rocking his hips back and forth, devouring each flinch and tremor he elicited from Tadashi. He realised that he would be more than happy to spend every single spring locked away with Tadashi helping him get through his heat. And this year it was already almost over – he cursed himself for not checking up on Tadashi sooner.
The thought of such a wasted opportunity ignited a burning desire in him. He quickened his pace, and Tadashi moaned in response. The Omega brought his hand to his mouth with wide eyes, biting down on his knuckle.
‘No, no, let me hear you,’ Tsukki gasped, pulling Tadashi’s hand away. He brought their faces close together and slipped his tongue inside Tadashi’s mouth, kissing him eagerly. When he pulled away, Tadashi was panting in time with each thrust.
‘Let me hear you baby.’ Tsukki angled into a particularly good spot and Tadashi groaned, clutching Tsukki closer to him.
‘Good boy.’ Tsukki gave him another rewarding kiss. He felt himself coming close to the edge already, and knew Tadashi wouldn’t be able to last much longer either. He breathed in the sexy aroma from the scent gland, the skin there so soft and tender…
Tadashi saw him looking at it and turned to hide his face.
‘I’m sorry,’ Tsukki said, feeling his orgasm close, and reaching to stroke Tadashi’s erection.
‘It’s okay,’ Tadashi mumbled between moans. ‘I know… you can’t…’
I can’t.
Despite how often Tsukki pushed his friend away, told him to shut up, or even flat out ignored him... despite the rejection even now, Tadashi understood. Tadashi understood him, and didn't judge him or hate him.
Fuck.
Tadashi was right.
He couldn’t.
‘I’m sorry, baby,’ Tsukki whispered, ‘but I can’t... I can't let anyone else have you.’
He bit down hard on the scent gland, feeling blood wet his lips. He knew it must hurt like fuck but this was something he couldn't do gently. He clamped his teeth down tightly, determined to leave a strong mark. Tadashi cried out, his body curling around him, legs gripping him tightly, arms pulling him closer. It was enough to push Tsukki over the edge, and he thrust hard into Tadashi, filling him with his hot seed. Tadashi shuddered and with a few more clumsy strokes, he came as well, spilling over Tsukki’s hand.
Tsukki kept his tight hold on Tadashi’s neck. He could feel a thin trickle of blood dripping down. Tsukki’s knot began to swell, locking them together. You're mine. Finally, reluctantly, he let go.
Tadashi was a gasping, shivering wreck beneath him.
‘Tissues,’ Tsukki said, his voice hoarse.
Tadashi whimpered and gave a tiny nod to the bedside table. Leaning over to snatch some from the box, Tsukki first wiped the blood from his mouth and chin, and then cleaned the sticky mess on his hand.
He took another tissue to wipe Tadashi’s neck, but stopped, looking down at the wound. He tossed the tissue aside, changing his mind. Instead he leaned close to lick Tadashi’s neck, starting at the trail of blood near his shoulder, then moving up to the scent gland, lapping gently at the wound there. Tadashi squirmed against the bittersweet sting, and wriggled at the discomfort of Tsukki’s still firm erection locked inside of him.
There was only one thing left, and Tsukki couldn’t ask it. He wanted to speak. He wanted to ask, Will you accept me? But the words wouldn’t come out. He hadn’t exactly gone easy on Tadashi. What if he was rejected now that he’d finally been honest about his feelings?
But there was no turning back now. Anything less than everything wouldn’t be enough.
‘I know I can be… difficult,’ Tsukki whispered. ‘But I want to be all the things you need me to be. Not dismissive, but loving. Protective. Attentive. You’re wrong to think you’re not cared about by an Alpha.’
Tadashi looked up at him cautiously. Despite the pain and exhaustion, he was listening intently, holding Tsukki close with trembling hands.
‘I can’t let anyone else have you,’ Tsukki repeated quietly. ‘Please accept my mark. Please be mine.’
Tsukki looked to the side, baring his scent gland to Tadashi. If this was going to happen, it had to be now. Once they disconnected, if Tadashi hadn’t accepted him, then the wound on the Omega’s neck would heal and he would be free to search for another Alpha. Tsukki’s heart burned with jealousy.
The burning sensation stopped – along with his heartbeat – when Tadashi reached up and clamped his teeth down on Tsukki’s neck. The bite was sharp, making him inhale through gritted teeth, but he was careful not to growl or give any response to intimidate Tadashi. Instead, he balled his hands into fists in the bedsheets as the skin was broken. If his Omega could handle the pain, then he certainly could. He waited while Tadashi licked the bloodied mark, soothing him. Finally, he collapsed back down onto the pillow with an exhausted, shaky sigh, wiping his mouth.
Tsukki rested his head against Tadashi’s shoulder. They were still tied together, and moving would be too complicated.
I just soul-bonded, Tsukki thought hazily. It was his first season as a mature Alpha and he’d found his mate and soul-bonded.
Well, obviously it was going to be Tadashi.
He smiled against Tadashi’s shoulder. Now that they had marked each other and completed the bond, Tadashi’s skin was beginning to cool down. He wouldn’t get this worked up again until next spring – and next time, his call wouldn’t be for any Alpha – it would be for his Alpha. Three days of relentless, desperate love-making, and a frantic Omega that could only be satisfied by him. Every heat that Tadashi went through from now on would be for him and only him. His heart thudded hard at the anticipation – not that he planned on letting that stop him from fucking Tadashi any other time of the year.
When Tsukki felt his knot begin to release in tension and shrink down, he gently pulled himself out from Tadashi. His Omega was dozing, so Tsukki crawled out of bed and stood up to stretch, feeling his back click pleasingly. He felt dirty from his own mess, the same warm stickiness that was dripping from Tadashi’s entrance and down his thigh.
With a long sigh, Tsukki went to take a cold shower in Tadashi’s bathroom, washing himself down and cooling himself. When he was finished, he stood with a towel wrapped around his hips, staring into the mirror. There are unwritten rules, he reminded himself. He had to take care of Tadashi now, and felt the urge to be there for him. He craved that feeling of being needed, of being dependable. He began to draw a warm bath, testing the water to make sure it was a good temperature. The water shouldn’t be too hot – he was sure Tadashi was sick of the heat at this point.
Once the bath was ready, he went downstairs to hunt for food in the kitchen. Tadashi could barely move when he’d arrived. He probably hadn’t eaten in nearly two days. Fumbling around for the light switch, he wondered how late it had gotten. Late enough that no light came in through the window. He grabbed some snacks from the counter and filled up a glass with cool water, then returned upstairs.
The bedroom was still hot and thick with Tadashi’s scent, and it smelled so good. He knew now what Asahi meant about it becoming a drug.
Tadashi opened his eyes to look at him, worry etched on his face.
Right. I was probably gone for too long.
When the bonding is complete, an Omega needed to be close to their Alpha. They could rarely be apart for too long, especially for the first year. Tadashi would most likely fret if Tsukki left the room, and would probably cling to him a lot. He needed constant reassurance, probably more so than other Omegas, given that Tsukki wasn’t exactly forthcoming with his emotions.
Tsukki put the water and food on the bedside table and sat down on the edge of the bed. He placed his hand on Tadashi’s chest, and Tadashi mimicked the gesture, reaching up to touch Tsukki’s collarbone.
‘How are you feeling?’ Tsukki asked, layering his voice with the guttural, soothing rumble only an Alpha could provide.
Tadashi trilled in response, taking Tsukki’s hand and nuzzling against it. I love it when he does that, Tsukki thought.
‘Tired. Sore. Good.’
Tsukki couldn’t help but smile. All the years of Tadashi’s timid nature - the innocence that had at one point been irritating - and now it was his sexiest trait. Who’d have thought he would make such a good little Omega?
‘Good. Good boy.’ He leaned down to kiss Tadashi, forcing himself to be soft, be slow, and to not pin him down on the bed and go for round two.
‘I’m going to take care of you,’ Tsukki breathed the promise against Tadashi’s lips. He wrapped his arms around his Omega, lifting him up and carrying him to the bathroom. He leaned down slowly over the tub, letting Tadashi dip his toes in to test the water.
‘Good?’
Tadashi nodded, so Tsukki gently lowered him into the bath, smirking at Tadashi’s hiss as his lower half was submerged in the water. Then he brought the food through for him and began to clean him while he ate.
‘I could get used to this,’ Tadashi hummed while Tsukki massaged soap along his legs.
‘Just remember the pounding you have to go through to get this treatment,’ Tsukki reminded him with a sly smile, slipping his fingers into his entrance to clean the seed from inside. He bit his lip as he watched Tadashi gasp and moan.
‘It’s still… sore… be more gentle!’
Tsukki laughed at the disgruntled look on his Omega’s flustered face.
‘You couldn’t hold back even a little?’ Tadashi complained.
‘Not even a little.’ Tsukki kissed Tadashi’s forehead. ‘Sorry.’
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